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"Oliver, why don't you head in on your own? Hanging with you feels like being a monkey at the zoo, constantly on display for people's amusement." Without a moment's hesitation, Josefina let go of Oliver's arm and stepped aside.

Oliver was stunned. Had Josie just ditched him?

As Oliver was about to call out Josefina's name, a graceful figure approached him. "Oliver, long time no see." Shay came over with a smile sparkling in her eyes, which held only Oliver.

Oliver furrowed his brow and, just as Shay was about to grasp his arm, he sidestepped, leaving her clutching at air. Her hand caught nothing, and as she looked at her empty palm, her eyes were brimming with disappointment. She lifted her gaze, her watery eyes filled with sadness and vulnerability.

"Oliver, fancy seeing you here. I'm so happy

moved forward to engage Grandpa Robert in conversation. This was Josie's very own

cold. But then, she consoled herself that Oliver was like this with everyone, and that his behavior towards her was no different, which

herself up and walked with her friends into the

loud chatter would be out of place. When Ruby

nearly popped out of her head - wasn't this the same man who

equally shocked. This was Mr.

he had potentially sabotaged his own livelihood and turned to Ruby beside him. "Is that Mr. Oliver? The Oliver Baldwin who calls the shots in

out of her trance and met Xavier's piercing stare, jumping in

it on purpose? You knew Mr.

best for you. How could I wish for

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